[Intro]
Yah, yah, yah
Yah, yah, yah (Yah, yah)
[Chorus]
Him Moroccan, zatla, no marijuana
Him African, solo, fra', marijuana, hey
Him Albanian, kalash, fra', from Tirana, hey
Him instead snitch, him son of a bitch
[Verse 1]
Bitch, this one move her ass Cuban type, ullalà
When I was a kid I used to walk around with bandana, mandala
If not then Baby later gets mad
Hey bro, you're not invited to my table, hey
I did, I did, hey
I swear on my mother, eh
I say it, I do it, hey
Ask bang, hey
Robbery and dealing, hey
And the rest, I don't talk about it, eh
In my veins, I have "A.C.A.B", eh
The cops on the dick, eh
Cops on my dick and A.C.A.B. in my veins, bro
And there were six of them, I was alone, bro
From thе armored I could hear, "Eh," from the thiеf I could hear, "Oh."
I was still a minor, I was still a child, bro
[Chorus]
Him Moroccan, zatla, no marijuana
Him African, solo, fra', marijuana, hey
Him Albanian, kalash, fra', from Tirana, hey
Him instead snitch, him son of a bitch
[Verse 2]
Marshal zebby, policeman zebby
Financier zebby, baby, where the fuck mkhebbi
Baby, khoya demmo 3arbi
Baby, 3alem bih rebbi (Hey, baby)
I'm, fra, at the bar sitting with my legs crossed
I'm smoking joints and just drinking, bro
A Moroccan-chino-chino
I'm a Moroccan-chino-chino
In the TNs a touch, I walk around the block
In the tarot suit, face made in Morocco
Son moroccan-chino-chino
Son Moroccan-chino-chino
(Moroccan)
[Chorus]
Him Moroccan, zatla, no marijuana
Him African, solo, fra', marijuana, hey
Him Albanian, kalash, fra', from Tirana, hey
Him instead snitch, him son of a bitch
[Outro]
Cops on the dick and A.C.A.B. in the veins, bro
And there was six of them, I was alone, bro
From the armored I could hear, "Eh," from the thief I could hear, "Oh."
I was still a minor, I was still a child, bro